#highroll

@highroll​ :   “ you’ve got a good head on your shoulders, but don’t let it get the best of you. ”

“ wouldn’t dream of it, ”   replies curtly, cut short by the lack of air flow in stale underground. to keep the atmosphere up, shinobu had erected a small bonfire to roast melons on, but all it seemed to do was boost morale with the trails of sweet savory scents lingering. body churns in the slow deterioration of comfort as space collapses in on their position, something out of koji's control. helpless in a moment's fleeting, condemned in the next. though she may not show it, her imprisonment within euthymia seems to cower behind violet eyes, another reason she refuses to stray from itto.

" haven't had the chance to properly thank you, " shinobu appears as if out of thin air, shadow still licking at her heels. out of sight, it's just the two of them, and perhaps that is what gives the women the push she removes her mask, albeit slow and cautious, but it remains a show of respect and perhaps even trust. a hand outstreched in a gesture of friendliness, that's what it means. " so thank you. "